Within

The death of life and life of death,
Making itself known.
Here we are,
Our babies dead and gone.

The horizon
Is dressed with burning bridges,
A single candlelight
Between us.

A beauty in
The scorching sheep;
A comfort in
Not knowing who to please.

Here we lay,
Not knowing who we are,
Two skeletons
Before the stars.

April 17, 2011
1:25 am
Brittany Rose

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